Maybe you're only alloted a certain amount of tears per man; and I've used mine up.
You can have the guts and the courtesy to tell a woman, to her face, that you no longer want to see her.
— Well, then, Bobo, I figured out what's causing the fainting.
— Men don't faint. We take unintended, decisive naps.
A man unwilling to fight for what he wants deserves what he gets.
It was so good to have a man beside her, to lean close to him and feel the hard swell of his arm and know that he stood between her and unnamable terrors, even though he merely sat there and stared.
I've ever been strong, it was because she was behind me.
The only thing complicated between me and him would be unhooking my bra strap.
I'm going to tell you something, there's two types of guys out there, the ones that hold your hand and the ones that fuck you.
One’s mistress does wrong to laugh. That encourages one to deceive her. To see her gay removes your remorse; if you see her sad, your conscience pricks you.